His confession was sweet, and honest, she could tell, and though he couldn't blush, she could. Not much, mind you, but enough. 'Darling, you need to be forward sometimes if you want something,' she said softly. 'And I promise you, there is nothing to worry about. Of course you still can,' she said with a soft smile, still smiling when he kissed her, knowing now that she was definitely offering him a place in her bed.
Pulling back from the sweet kiss, so tentative and innocent, she stood up looking at him. 'I think the bed might be a bit more comfortable, don't you?' she asked, letting her fingers move over her robes, unclasping them and letting them fall to the floor. 'Come now, love, I promise you wont fail.'